Every time a new message arrives, the phone will ring with a prompt tone. If there is a note in the phone, it will also bring the name of the sender.

  Xiao Mu listened and his weak nerves didn't react for a moment until the prompt tone sounded again, then he heard clearly:

  "You have a new short message, the message is from 'me'!"

  Xiao Mo wiped the cold sweat from his face and tried to get up from the ground, but unfortunately his legs were still too weak, so he could only give up in frustration. Looking at that strange mirror again, the door in the mirror had also returned to normal, as if everything that happened earlier was just his illusion.

  In fact, Xiao Mo still found it hard to believe that ghosts actually existed in this world.

  At this moment, he couldn't care about his usual tidiness, and directly pulled the entire bed sheet down. His phone on top of it also fell off. Xiao Mo crawled on the ground and slid forward a bit before picking up the phone. When he looked at it, there was indeed a new text message. As soon as he saw the note on it, he was shocked again.

  The sender of the letter shown above is actually "me"!

  Xiao Mo indeed stored his own mobile phone number in his phone, and of course, he had saved the contact name as "Me".

  "Sending a text message to yourself? Just like Zhang Youshan's three phone calls?"

  Thinking of Zhang Youshan's three phone calls before his death, Xiao Mo felt a chill run down his spine and suddenly had a suffocating feeling. He quickly opened the text message, perhaps things were not as bad as he had imagined.

  "Don't be afraid when you see this message, because it's not a vengeful spirit sending you a death threat, but rather a lifesaving message. You must have seen the ghostly gate in the round mirror, and you should also know about the tragic events that occur daily at school. Everything is just as you suspected - it's not the work of worldly forces, but rather vengeful spirits!"

  I know you want to stay out of this, to keep a distance from the storm. But I'm sorry, you're also being targeted by the fierce ghost. If you don't come up with a way to deal with it, your corpse will appear in... just like everyone else's in the class.

  I can predict the order of deaths for you in advance. Xu Hai was killed last night, Quan Xiaodong will be killed tonight, and Chen Kui will die tomorrow night.

  I know you still have doubts about the authenticity of this information, so let's wait and see."

  Xiao Mo's first reaction after reading the content of this message was not whether to believe it or not, but rather who sent this message to him and why his phone displayed a note that said "himself".

  She hastily typed a few words "Who are you?" on the screen and then pressed the reply button. After a few seconds, her phone rang again with an incoming message tone, and the new message was still from "Me".

  Xiao Mo hastily opened this message and when he saw the content above, his expression became even more bizarre.

  "Who are you?"

  It was the message he had just replied to that person, and it suddenly came back to his phone again. Thinking about it, there is only one possibility for this situation to occur, which is that the sender's phone number is the same as his. But thinking carefully, this is also impossible, because if the other party's phone number is the same as his, he would not be able to receive their message at all, just like what happened earlier when he replied.

  In the end, what he receives is still himself after sending out information.

  "Cough...cough..."

  Xiao Mo started coughing violently again, and everything that had happened in the past few days was simply unbelievable. He first received a distress call from Zhang You Shan from the future, and then his class seemed to be cursed, with one person dying every day. Then he learned that this building was actually a haunted house, and just now he saw the ghost door appear in the mirror, and received a text message from "me".

  "I'm really seeing ghosts!"

  Xiao Mo knocked his own head with force, the pain was extremely strong, apparently he wasn't dreaming. But if it wasn't a dream, how could everything that had happened in the past few days be explained?

  Let's take a step back and assume that ghosts really do exist, then why would they kill people? Why specifically target students from their class? This can be said to be both unreasonable and illogical, yet it is happening.

  Xiao Mo's headache worsened as he thought about it more, so he simply called his good friend Huang Liang to ask if anyone had been killed yesterday.

  The phone was answered quickly, and Xiao Mo asked weakly:

  "Huang Liang, where are you now?"

  "What's wrong? I'm with the class monitor in our classroom."

  "Nothing, was someone killed yesterday?"

  "There is, Xu Hai died. Just like Youshan and others, he was strung up on the flagpole. The class monitor was an eyewitness to this incident, and his emotions are not stable now. According to normal reasoning, Xu Hai should have taken yesterday afternoon's train back home and shouldn't have appeared at school again..."

  Hanging up Huang Liang's phone, Xiao Mo looked at the text message again. There were two ellipses in the text message, which appeared very abrupt, as it seemed that there was no need to omit anything.

  That's what he thought the sentence should be:

  "If you don't come up with a solution, your corpse will also appear on the flagpole of the playground on that day."

  It's just that I don't know why the sender omitted these two places, Xiao Mo can only think that this person wants to deliberately hang his stomach, so he omitted the key two places.

  Although he doesn't know who sent him the message now, there is one thing he can be sure of: that person must be an acquaintance. Narrowing down the scope, it must be within the school, or even his classmates.

  After all, the police and school officials were inexplicably indifferent to this matter, and very few people knew his phone number, so it was likely one of his classmates. As he thought about this, Xiao Mo suddenly froze for a moment, because he suddenly realized a problem - how did the person who sent him the message know that he had seen the door in the mirror?

  That strange guy in the mirror also just found out, if that text message had come a little earlier, he would have been at a loss. But in fact, the timing of that text message was very timely, and as soon as the terrifying scene had just dissipated, the text message came over.

  Xiao Mo absolutely did not believe that such a coincidental thing would happen under the sky, thinking about it over and over again, the problem could only be with himself. Maybe someone had installed a monitor on him, or maybe this room of his had been installed with a monitor, otherwise all of this couldn't be explained.

  Xiao Mo also returned to normal at this time, and under the pressure of finding an answer to this question, he also put aside his previous experiences and focused on searching for the monitor.

  He took off all his clothes and searched carefully, but found nothing. He then continued to search the room, especially in places where he could see mirrors, and didn't miss any corner. But after searching for half a day, he still had nothing to show for it, as if the surveillance device he suspected didn't exist at all.

  A thick fog of suspicion once again enveloped Xiao Mo, and perhaps he would be deeply trapped in it and unable to extricate himself.